Chapter 348: Believers were arrested

Without further sympathy, Kemeng looked at the big man behind Shadow Stream as usual. It was still in pitch black, motionless, and had no desire to dream, as if there was no dream.
The memory stone in front of him was still not moving, Kemeng's body couldn't move, unable to touch it.
Nothing to do, and gradually become boring.
Kemon then synaesthetically unites with dreams to see what players are doing in their dreams.
There are many strange buildings in the United Dreamland world, including fantasy style, horror style, fairy style, retro style, future urban style, etc.
Kemeng kept changing perspectives, browsing this exotic scenery.
The original idea has been realized, and this place has become a bizarre world that satisfies Kemeng’s fantasy of alien culture.
But Kemon also discovered that in terms of culture, the blue star and the orange star are extremely similar.
After watching for three hours, Kemon remembered the legendary mission he had set up.
I don't know if those players have started work, Kemeng thought, and cut out a new split screen in his mind to watch the original players.
Kemeng uses the BOSS skills that come with the system to issue legendary missions, one is to prevent players from creating skills, and the other is to investigate plot kills.
"Well, it's already started, but the method is a bit..." Kemon couldn't laugh or cry.
In Kemon’s synesthesia, a group of Cthulhu believers put on the stab customer service, hoods and face masks, sneaking close to the players practicing the moves, and then a back stabbing to assassinate the people instantly.
The assassin had already calculated the damage of a backstab with a single blow before he took the shot, and he had to make sure that he would only take a shot if he could kill him with a single blow.
The assassin who had finished his backstab turned his head and looked at the training player on the other side.
The second training player was alarmed and was about to question what the assassin was doing. A shadow appeared behind his back, leaping high, with a glimmer of light, stabbing straight down, penetrating the brain, and hitting critical damage. The health bar instantly returns to zero.
"Ah----" Players around were killed one after another.
"Broken the Mist" pulled the bayonet away, and under his hood was a bald head with a fierce appearance.
"The next group of people are in Donglin, go." "Brofo" made a gesture and set off toward Donglin.
In the distance, some players were assassinated, and assassin players appeared one after another to keep up with the pace of "Break the Mist."
The legendary mission did not specify how many people should be killed. The believers collectively read and understood, thinking that they would kill endlessly, until the world did not dare to create their own moves.
However, doing it this way will soon alarm the research institute.
Kemeng was also relatively speechless, and he did not expect believers to understand this way.
However, their understanding is not wrong. If they kill people, they will naturally be unable to create moves.
But this kind of practice cures the root cause, and the players can be resurrected when they die, and at most they can lose one level, and one day of practice can bring the level back.
But those assassins will be hated by the players, and someday they will be tortured all the way.
What Kemon was worried about happened soon.
"Break the fog" led the players to assassinate the next batch of players, this is their 103rd assassination mission.
Every assassination will plan the assassination route, and the two teams will withdraw after killing to avoid accidents.
But this time, they couldn't wait to kill the second team, because there were at least hundreds of people in front of them.
"No, the spy was caught." "Bag"'s face changed.
When they perform assassinations, they will naturally send watchmen to be vigilant, and don't be fooled by others.
But this time they were really pitted. The watchman was caught by a group of muscular men and pressed against the grass with their faces on the ground. The hood and face towel were torn by the men, revealing their pure faces.
As long as you show your face in this game, people in the research institute will naturally have a way to find the righteous.
Every Cthulhu believer is already an anomaly in the game. When they held an assassination event, the artificial intelligence of the research institute could not track their data.
The only way to do this is to use players to grab them in the game, lift their masks, look at their faces, and then find real players based on the registration information.
"Hey, I didn't expect it, you guys overturned!"
The shirtless hunk laughed, "In order to catch you, I don't hesitate to drop them, but the effort is worth it."
"Don't pretend, you must be Cthulhu believers, infected people lurking in our player group."
"Those NPCs are all dead. You don’t need to avenge those dead NPCs. There is also no need for the evil gods to give their lives. You are born as an Orange Star and die as an Orange Star ghost. The Orange Stars overthrew the evil god."
The shirtless fierce man pointed to "Bro Mist", "Bro Mist" felt a strong sense of crisis, looked back, his eyes widened suddenly.
There were many ghosts in the woods behind him.
Some non-Cthulhu assassin players appeared in the forest. They were like ghosts in the forest, erratic.
That is a new footwork developed by the players after abandoning the original assassin instructor. The ghost is lost and has a visual deceptive effect, making others unable to recognize the real body.
When a group of players use such moves, there are signs of ghosting.
"Broken Fog"'s throat rolled, which was really a disaster.
"Behind you is the research institute?" "Break the fog" now knew that he couldn't escape.
The other party sent so many people, certainly not to kill them to vent their anger, but to capture them alive and find out their real identities~EbookFREE.me~ We will not let you succeed. "
"Broken the fog" said, he suddenly raised his bayonet and swung it towards his teammate.
The teammates also swung their swords at the same time, stabbing "Mist Breaking" in the throat.
Huh!
The knives of the two men were inserted into the throats of both sides at the same time, and the blood sticks cleared the mist.
"No, hurry up and catch them alive!" The big man was also anxious. He didn't expect the Cthulhu believer to be so strong and chose to commit suicide to avoid being chased by the researcher.
But the researchers are not stupid, they have already considered the occurrence of this level of accident.
At the nearest resurrection point, there are already a bunch of players squatting.
As long as it is resurrected, all members are rounded up and captured alive, and the opponent is not given a chance to commit suicide.
Kemeng, who was observing all of this secretly, could not help believers escape the danger. The Cthulhu himself was sealed by the ancient gods. If he wanted to get involved, he must have a channel to intervene.
Synesthesia cannot allow Kemeng to help them for no reason. The last time he helped the player was to interfere with the Stone of Evil Thought through the sacrifice ritual, this time he could only stare and watch the believers and players "suicide" each other.
In a blink of an eye, Kemeng's perspective jumped to the resurrection point of the player "Broken Fog".
As soon as the bald "Break the Mist" was resurrected, he saw countless players pouring up. Besides, let's first come with a strongman lock male package to lock "Break the Mist" and other resurrected players.
The expression of "Broken Fog": "???"
In normal times, few people appear at the resurrection point, because few players die.
The online strategy is complete, and there are thousands of search chains to search for survival tips. You can't read them. Moreover, when the research institute opens the permissions, it has also checked the player's historical results, and will not let the bad ones come in.
Therefore, the players resurrected during this period are basically believers who have been forced to commit suicide. Even if ordinary players are mixed in, they will all lock men and women.